One Direction Prefrences
He Drinks Too Much {Prefrence 1}
LOUIS
You didn't know why. You didn't know why for a week straight he was staggering back into your flat, waking you up with drunken calls. It was always at night; always at 3 AM. Even when he was sober, you could see the dark bags under his eyes and the way he spoke and sang so hollowly. When you confronted him about it, he laughed and joked and swore he wasn't drinking all night. But the last night, when he hammered into the flat with the smell of alcohol fresh on his breath, you just looked up at him and cried. And he had no idea why..
HARRY
It was because of hate. That was your current theory; and you didn't want it to be true. You didn't want him to drain bottles of vodka and beer in one gulp because of a teenager possibly on the other side of the world's tweets. Even your constant yelling about it at night, then waking up and forgetting about it didn't help. Actually, it made it much worse. It was becoming a constant habit for Harry; it didn't stop for 1 week, 2 weeks, 3, 4, 5, a month, 2 months. The fans were beginning to notice it and the hash tag #StopDrinkingHazza started trending like mad. He ignored everything. The bottles still shattered to the floor, lifeless and empty.
LIAM
He wasn't one to drink when you were around; but he changed. Now, he freely drained bottles in front of you. You tried to yank it away from him multiple times; and he wondered where the little glass cuts in your hands came from the next morning. He never recalled to drink in front of you when he was sober; he seemed to not remember drinking at all. It mentally scarred you, seeing the man you loved drain bottles of alcohol in front of you because of all the stupid stress he was under.
NIALL
"Drinking doesn't solve all your problems." His exact words. When you recited them that night at the club he ignored you and called for another shot. Every night, once you drop your pencil, exhausted from all your homework, he grabs your arm and tugs at you to start for the same club, over and over and over and over and OVER again until you firmly try and say no, and he laughs. Several fans walk up to him on your way there every night and plead for him to stop. He ignores them and signs them an autograph and walks in, leaving you heartbroken and scarred and broken as you watch him order a bottle.
ZAYN
He almost had you hooked - almost. You just drank a couple of shots and was ready to call it a night. You had to drag Zayn out of the pub before he ordered all the drinks. But he managed to sneak back to different clubs and pubs and bars every night when you were asleep.You'd hear him shuffle out and you would cry yourself to sleep. Even when he came back and slipped into the bed, and you feel his cold fingertips on your warm skin, it isn't enough to calm you down, to make you forget the night after, to make you unsee his bloodshot, weary expression.
You didn't know why. You didn't know why for a week straight he was staggering back into your flat, waking you up with drunken calls. It was always at night; always at 3 AM. Even when he was sober, you could see the dark bags under his eyes and the way he spoke and sang so hollowly. When you confronted him about it, he laughed and joked and swore he wasn't drinking all night. But the last night, when he hammered into the flat with the smell of alcohol fresh on his breath, you just looked up at him and cried. And he had no idea why..
HARRY
It was because of hate. That was your current theory; and you didn't want it to be true. You didn't want him to drain bottles of vodka and beer in one gulp because of a teenager possibly on the other side of the world's tweets. Even your constant yelling about it at night, then waking up and forgetting about it didn't help. Actually, it made it much worse. It was becoming a constant habit for Harry; it didn't stop for 1 week, 2 weeks, 3, 4, 5, a month, 2 months. The fans were beginning to notice it and the hash tag #StopDrinkingHazza started trending like mad. He ignored everything. The bottles still shattered to the floor, lifeless and empty.
LIAM
He wasn't one to drink when you were around; but he changed. Now, he freely drained bottles in front of you. You tried to yank it away from him multiple times; and he wondered where the little glass cuts in your hands came from the next morning. He never recalled to drink in front of you when he was sober; he seemed to not remember drinking at all. It mentally scarred you, seeing the man you loved drain bottles of alcohol in front of you because of all the stupid stress he was under.
NIALL
"Drinking doesn't solve all your problems." His exact words. When you recited them that night at the club he ignored you and called for another shot. Every night, once you drop your pencil, exhausted from all your homework, he grabs your arm and tugs at you to start for the same club, over and over and over and over and OVER again until you firmly try and say no, and he laughs. Several fans walk up to him on your way there every night and plead for him to stop. He ignores them and signs them an autograph and walks in, leaving you heartbroken and scarred and broken as you watch him order a bottle.
ZAYN
He almost had you hooked - almost. You just drank a couple of shots and was ready to call it a night. You had to drag Zayn out of the pub before he ordered all the drinks. But he managed to sneak back to different clubs and pubs and bars every night when you were asleep.You'd hear him shuffle out and you would cry yourself to sleep. Even when he came back and slipped into the bed, and you feel his cold fingertips on your warm skin, it isn't enough to calm you down, to make you forget the night after, to make you unsee his bloodshot, weary expression.
Notes
I hope you guys enjoyed this *EMOTIONAL* Prefrence!
Ih man, these are really good. I need more!!!!
5/24/15